Acoustic Guitar Gig Johnstone Entertainment May 2019 Edition Songs (don’t need Lyrics) 4 The A Team 5 Always On My Mind 6 American Pie 9 Annie's Song 14 Bad Moon Rising 16 The Best of my Love 17 Better Be Home Soon 20 Candle in the Wind 24 Country Roads 26 Desperado 28 Eagle Rock 31 Every Breath You Take 34 Fall at Your Feet 36 Feelin’ Alright 38 Fields Of Gold 40 Have I Told You Lately 43 Hallelujah 46 Holy Grail (E) 49 Home 51 Horses 55 Hotel California 56 Imagine 59 Moondance 61 Knocking On Heaven's Door 63 More Than Words 65 My Girl 67 Passenger (G) 68 Piano Man 70 Pina Colada Song 73 Throw Your Arms Around me 76 Time of Your Life (G) 78 True Blue (G) 79 Waiting for the world to Change 82 What’s My Scene 84 When You Say Nothing at All 86 Yesterday 89 You Give Me Something 91 You Don’t Treat Me No Good No More 96 Your Song 98 NEW SONGS 101 Space Oddity 102 Those magic changes 105 7 Years 107 Loop Pedal Songs 110 Chasing Cars (15) 111 Bittersweet Symphony(16) 113 Sweet Child of Mine (G) 115 Free Fallin’ (17) 116 Superstition (E - 13) 118 Shape of You (C#m) 119 Photograph 122 Rolling in the Deep (A) (11) 125 Dreams (14) 127 Along the Watchtower (18) 128 Pride (10) 130 I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For (12) 131 Songs (don’t need Lyrics) April sun in Cuba I'm a believer Blister in the sun I'm yours Boys light up Is this love Right side of the road Jack and Dianne Brown eye girl Khe Sahn Can't buy me love Mustang Sally Cheap wine Shake your tail feather Dock of the Stand by me bay Down Sunday Morning under The Sweet Caroline gambler Flame trees Hey baby Sweet home Alabama Higher and higher To her door Hurts so good What about me Waltzing Matilda 500 miles The A Team White lips, pale face Ripped gloves, raincoat Breathing in snowflakes Tried to swim and stay Burnt lungs, sour taste afloat Dry house, wet Light's gone, day's end clothes Loose change, bank Struggling to pay rent notes Weary-eyed, dry Long nights, strange throat men Call girl, no phone And they say And they say... She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her Bm D daydream Been this way An angel will since 18 But lately her die F#m face seems Slowly Covered in white, Closed eye sinking, wasting A Crumbling like pastries And hoping for a better And they scream life Bm D The worst things in life This time, we'll fade out tonight come free to us F#m...... Straight down the line Cause we're just under the upper hand small And go mad for a couple instrumental of grams And she don't want to And they say... go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to (use dynamics) the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly Always On My Mind key: G GD Maybe I didn’t treat you Em C Quite as good as I should GD Maybe I didn’t love you Em A7 Quite as often as I could CG Little things I should have said and done C Am I never took the time DGC You were always on my mind, D7 G C You were always on my mind D Em C You were always on my mind, D7 Em D You were always on my mind GD Maybe I didn?t hold you Em C All those lonely, lonely times GD And I guess I never told you Em A7 I?m so happy that you?re mine CG If I made you feel second best C Am I?m so sorry I was blind DGC You were always on my mind, D7 G C You were always on my mind D7 You were always Em C on my mind, D7 Em D You were always on my mind G Em Tell me, C Am D Tell me that your sweet love hasn?t died G Em Give me Am D Dsus4 one more chance to keep you satisfied, G satisfied DGC You were always on my mind, D7 G C You were always on my mind D You were always Em C on my mind, D7 G You were always on my mind American Pie A long, long time ago... I can still remember How that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while. But february made me shiver With every paper I’d deliver. Bad news on the doorstep; I couldn’t take one more step. I can’t remember if I cried When I read about his widowed bride, But something touched me deep inside The day the music died. So bye-bye, miss american pie. Drove my chevy to the levee, But the levee was dry. And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die." Did you write the book of love, And do you have faith in God above, If the Bible tells you so? Do you believe in rock ’n roll, Can music save your mortal soul, And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you’re in love with him `cause I saw you dancin’ in the gym. You both kicked off your shoes. Man, I dig those rhythm and blues. I was a lonely teenage broncin’ buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck, But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died. I started singin’, "bye-bye, miss american pie." Drove my chevy to the levee, But the levee was dry. Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die." Now for ten years we’ve been on our own And moss grows fat on a rollin’ stone, But that’s not how it used to be. When the jester sang for the king and queen, In a coat he borrowed from james dean And a voice that came from you and me, Oh, and while the king was looking down, The jester stole his thorny crown. The courtroom was adjourned; No verdict was returned. And while lennon read a book of marx, The quartet practiced in the park, And we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died. We were singing, "bye-bye, miss american pie."... Helter skelter in a summer swelter. The birds flew off with a fallout shelter, Eight miles high and falling fast. It landed foul on the grass. The players tried for a forward pass, With the jester on the sidelines in a cast. Now the half-time air was sweet perfume While the sergeants played a marching tune. We all got up to dance, Oh, but we never got the chance! `cause the players tried to take the field; The marching band refused to yield. Do you recall what was revealed The day the music died? We started singing, "bye-bye, miss american pie." Drove my chevy to the levee, But the levee was dry. Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die. "this’ll be the day that I die." Oh, and there we were all in one place, A generation lost in space With no time left to start again. So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick! Jack flash sat on a candlestick Cause fire is the devil’s only friend. Oh, and as I watched him on the stage My hands were clenched in fists of rage. No angel born in hell Could break that satan’s spell. And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite, I saw satan laughing with delight The day the music died He was singing, "bye-bye, miss american pie."... I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news, But she just smiled and turned away. I went down to the sacred store Where I’d heard the music years before, But the man there said the music wouldn’t play. And in the streets: the children screamed, The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed. But not a word was spoken; The church bells all were broken. And the three men I admire most: The father, son, and the holy ghost, They caught the last train for the coast The day the music died. And they were singing, "bye-bye, miss american pie."..... x 2 Annie's Song John Denver key: D D4 G A Bm You fill up my senses GDF#m Bm Like a night in a forest AGF#m Em Like the mountains in springtime G A A4 A Like a walk in the rain A4 AG A Bm Like a storm in the desert GDF#m Bm Like a sleepy blue ocean AGF#m Em You fill up my senses ADD4 D Come fill me again D4 G A Bm Come let me love you GDF#m Bm Let me give my life to you AGF#m Em Let me drown in your laughter G A A4 A Let me die in your arms A4 AGA Bm Let me lay down beside you GDF#m Bm Let me always be with you AGF#m Em Come let me love you ADD4 D Come love me again D4 G A Bm G D F#m Bm A G F#m Em G A A4 A A4 A G A Bm Humm, Humm, Humm,Humm..